The God of All Realms

Chapter 117 I'm not interested

"slow!"

Another old voice sounded from a gray-robed old man, whose aura was even deeper than Li Dongyang and Old Ghost Wen.

“Small friend, door elder in Wannian Sect, Liu Ting.” Liu Ting appeared in the ring, looking at Long Han with a friendly smile on his face. He had not expected that he would come to Flying Dragon City by accident and be able to find such genius.

According to his prediction, Long Han in front of him was at least a seven-star genius!

A seven-star genius, even at the age of the Wannian Sect, He was a rising star in the history of the Wannian Sect in less than three years.

“I can accept you as a true disciple.” Liu Ting knew very well that compared to the Haifu Chamber of Commerce's financial resources, it would be arrogant. He only asked to accept Long Han as a true disciple.

To know a true disciple, it meant that once Long Han worshipped in the Wannian Sect, he was the main training object in the sect, he was the main training object, and the resources obtained may be no less than the Haifu Chamber of Commerce.

Old Ghost Wen stood there with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face. He knew Sanjie Zhuang's current situation. He was being pressured and targeted everywhere. Even if his students went to practice, they might be wiped out.

What do you use to attract a seven-star genius in front of you?

"It would be great if I could also be invited by the three major powers."

"You don't even see your talent. When you were a rank nine spiritual master, you still made soy sauce."

"If this young man grows up, his future achievements will not be limited."

"But if he killed Wang Xiong, the Wang family would never let him go. I don't think he can grow up alive."

Many people stared at Long Han with admiration, feeling that Long Han would definitely become famous in the future.

There were also people who were not optimistic about Long Han, and found it difficult for him to kill the Wang family, after all, the Wang family could be considered a first-rate family in Tianhuayu.

Long Han's eyes were fixed on Liu Ting, and he said with a smile, "Are you the elder of the inner sect of the Wannian Sect?"

Hearing Long Han's words, Old Gui Wen and Li Dongyang's expressions sank.

Over the years, the Wannian Sect had become famous in Tianhuayu, and there was endless talent under the door, which was indeed very attractive to Long Han.

Liu Ting smiled in surprise and said, "Yes, the next one is the inner sect elder of the Wannian Sect. I'm willing to accept you as a true disciple. I dare say that you will never regret joining the Wannian Sect."

Liu Ting originally thought that Long Han would approve his request, but Long Han said coldly, "I have no interest in the Wannian Sect."

"You?"

Liu Ting was furious, the genuine admiration in his eyes turned grim, and he said word for word: "Little man, have you thought about it clearly?"

If you say you are not interested, you are not interested.” Long Han interrupted Liu Ting's words for no reason, making Liu Ting's face slightly ugly.

Li Dongyang and Wen Laogui heaved a sigh of relief, Long Han disagreed with the request of the Wannian Sect, so it was one of them.

"This kid is absolutely crazy. It was amazing that he dared to be so arrogant before a Spirit Emperor Cultivator. "There was a Cultivator with Lingzong's cultivation base, and he couldn't help but sigh at Long Han.

Even if he was a powerful spiritual sect, he did not dare to disrespect spiritual emperors, he was all respectful, perhaps this was the difference between genius and mediocrity.

“Nak, can you give me a reason?” Liu Ting's face was a little ugly. He had not expected that Long Han would not give him much face when he advanced.

You should know that he is a second rank spiritual emperor. And the old ghosts of Wen and Li Dongyang in front of them were only the pinnacle of first-rate spirit emperors.

Don't underestimate the difference in this realm, countless Spirit Sovereign Cultivators would be stuck in such a realm for the rest of their lives, unable to advance.

The Nine realms of the Spirit Emperor were called one step and one heaven, and nine steps and nine heavens. The higher you go, the harder it is to upgrade.

“It's okay if you don't like it?” Long Han didn't expect Liu Ting to be really annoying and shameless, “I originally wanted to join the Wannian Sect, but I was treated as trash by the elders. who recruited the disciples of your Wannian Sect. Now Why do you want to accept me as a true disciple, do you think I'm not angry?"

“Liu Ting, because people don't want to join the Wannian Sect, you should stop talking.” Li Dongyang's face was filled with smiles, in his opinion.

Compared to Sanjie Village, the Haifu Chamber of Commerce had a very good chance of winning. After all, the decline of Sanjie Village was terrifying, everyone knew this.

“Hmph, Son, you will regret it.” As a powerful spiritual emperor, Liu Ting naturally could not plead with Long Han and left.

“Male sister, how about joining my Haifu Chamber of Commerce?” Li Dongyang spoke directly when he saw Liu Ting leave.

Long Han shook his head and said, "Thank you very much to President Li at his invitation, but unfortunately I have approved of old ghost Wen, and of course I cannot go back there. I, Long Han, am a seven-legged human, and I have nothing to say."

As he spoke, a resolute aura emanated from him.

Old Gui Wen was stunned for a moment, and then his mind was slightly startled, and he said, "It's not necessarily that he can actually reverse Sanjiezhuang's decline."

"Son, Li Dongyang is telling the truth. I don't want to force you. I just wish you could think clearly. The situation in Sanjie Village is really serious." Old Gui Wen took a deep breath, and he fought hard.See spoke to remind Long Han, but in the end he couldn't help but remind Long Han.

"Mahaha ..." Long Han immediately raised his head and laughed loudly, with a bright light in his eyes, and said, "The harder it is for Sanjie Village, the more excited I am."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Li Dongyang and said, "Master President, hurry up and make arrangements. Today, I, Long Han, will win ten consecutive wins of your Haifu Chamber of Commerce."

After listening to Li Dongyang, he was a little surprised, "You want to win ten consecutive wins in the king level arena, but it's not that simple. You should know that I will arrange a seventh-ranked spirit king warrior."

This is the regulation of the Haifu Chamber of Commerce. Whoever challenges, the Haifu Chamber of Commerce can only send warriors who exceed the seven realms to fight.

In fact, the Haifu Chamber of Commerce did not want anyone to complete ten consecutive wins.

The ten consecutive wins were not only the last time with 500,000 gold coins, but also the magical place in the Haifu Chamber of Commerce, known as Haifu Shenchi.

The spiritual liquid in this pond contained rich spiritual power, and could also make a warrior reborn.

The genius of the Haifu Chamber of Commerce continued to appear, and this Haifu Shenchi also had a lot of praise.

It is said that in the pool of each Haifushenchi branch, a drop of water is taken from the base pool, and can be melted into a puddle of water, which is very magical.

It was rumored that Haifu Shenchi was the place where the Spirit God had once appeared, and it contained the blood of the Spirit God, which was extremely magical.

Long Han was very clear that in his previous life, he was gathering spiritual pulse, and the spiritual power he needed was immense.

In this life, the sea of anger and the fact that he had condensed four spiritual veins meant that he had stepped into the tenth realm twice.

The third time he stepped into the tenth realm, he felt that the spiritual power he needed would be even more terrifying. Even if he were to refine a fourth grade medicinal pill, it might not be enough. He must be fully prepared.

By the way, let the person who won the victory be the first opponent. "Long Han's eyes fell on the man not far from there.

The man's face was a bit ugly. After seeing the battle between Long Han and Wang Xiong just now, he didn't think he had much confidence in defeating Long Han.

Li Dongyang stopped talking, but started making arrangements.

He had been in the Haifu Chamber of Commerce for many years, and it had been a long time since he had met a genius who could win ten consecutive victories.

Fighting across the seven realms, even if you were a seventh grade spirit king, you would face at least a fourth grade spirit sect, and it would be impossible to win.

On the other hand, Long Han's situation was rather special, but he didn't think Long Han could defeat an opponent of a seventh-grade Spirit King.

“Wah, are you sure?” Old ghost Wen was still a little worried. After all, he was fighting in the arena without swords and eyes, and he could not interfere in the Haifu Chamber of Commerce battle.

Long Han smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry. By the way, hurry up and bet, ten wins, how many gold coins do you think you're going to get?"

Hearing Long Han's words, many of the Spirit Sect warriors from the Haifu Chamber of Commerce felt a little trembling.

If Long Han really won ten wins in a row, today, the Haifu Chamber of Commerce feared that he would lose a lot of money.

About half an hour passed.

Li Dongyang returned again, and beside him was an old man whose cultivation was a seventh-grade spiritual sect, he glanced at Long Han in surprise.

He appeared in the large arena, looked at Long Han and said, "The little guy's courage is commendable, do you really want to challenge the Haifu Chamber of Commerce's 10 consecutive wins?"

“Let's start quickly, I'm wasting my time.” Long Han urged the old man.

The old man wanted to remind Long Han again, but he did not expect Long Han to be so impatient. He shook his head with disappointment in his eyes, and said to himself, "With such patience, how could he be a genius? "

“On the first game, fourth level spirit king Robin.” With the old man's announcement, the fourth level spirit king in front of him who appeared on the ring. He was also a warrior who had defeated a fourth level spirit king.

“Son, you can defeat a fifth-grade spirit king, and I can also defeat a fifth-grade spirit king. You dare to challenge me first, you are really looking for death.” Robin looked at Long Han angrily.

He just jumped and won the victory. It was then that the Haifu Chamber of Commerce raised its status, but he did not expect that Long Han, a martial artist with the cultivation of a spiritual master, would dare to challenge him.

“Quickly, I don't want to talk nonsense with you.” Long Han was very clear about his own strength, and only the seventh rank spirit king threatened him a little.

“You seek death, and I will fulfill you.” After speaking, the violent aura of his body permeated, and a shocking light appeared on his fist.

"Thousand Ba Fist." Robin was really upset with Long Han, and once he appeared, he displayed his strongest spiritual skill, which was a middle-class spiritual skill.

This fist roared, containing at least five thousand catties of power. At the same time as the fist rolled, it also carried a gust of thumping wind.

The refereeing old man nodded in satisfaction, Robin was considered an upper-middle-class genius at the Haifu Chamber of Commerce, and his strength was indeed good.